Here are pictures of Jenny and Marylyn exploring the square . The Seafood Restaurant looked very interesting until we checked the prices. It was outrageous and we didn't understand how anyone could afford it. After a while we realized that because of the Dollar-Euro exchange rate, everything was outrageous to us. That explained Marylyn's expression in the local grocery store. I'm pictured sampling the other Black Beer of Ireland. I found Murphy's Irish Stout creamy and smooth but Jerry, being a purest, would only allow classic Guinness to touch his lips
We found the Irish food to be hardy and old fashion. It reminded Jenny and I of the English food from the days of our youth.
On the south coast there are hundreds of bays and inlets and it was all very picturesque. Jerry & Marylyn are standing by a pier that was part of a fish farming business. In the last picture we are in the village of Glandore which became one of our favorites.
